"It seems that the soul of a demon beast is indeed no worse than the martial soul of a human being."

Ling Jiuqiu smiled.

A sword stabbed into the brain of the Red Cat, and after one of the stirrings, after finding the Demon Pill, it activated the Spirit Devouring Python to swallow the entire body of the Red Cat.

The value of the demon beast was almost used by him to the extreme.

Souls are used to upgrade martial souls.

Demon pills can be sold for money.

The physical body is used to absorb, replenish physical energy and cultivate.

"In terms of the powerful digestion ability of the Spirit Devouring Python, the corpse of the demon beast is almost no less than the Qi and Blood Pill, and it seems that the Qi and Blood Pill can also be saved."

"The Luoxia Mountain Range is really the perfect place to cultivate!"

Feeling the large stream of heat in his body, Jiuqiu's face was full of relief.

It didn't take long.

He encountered another third-level demon beast.

Kill it just as easily.

After that, there were second-level demon beasts and sixth-level demon beasts.

The battle against the sixth-level demon beast is also very easy.

Because at this time, Ling Jiuqiu was much stronger than when he encountered the second-level demon beast Black Barbarian Bear.

In addition to the improvement of cultivation.

He also learned the swimming fish body method of the middle grade of the Xuan level, and mastered it to the realm of mastery.

The Xuan-level high-grade body protection martial art, the Vajra Shield, has also mastered the realm of proficiency.

He was also wearing high-grade mystery-grade leather armor.

Whether it is body style or defense, it can be called the top in the same class.

What's even more terrifying is the ability to attack.

Added the Martial Soul Ink Scale Sword of the Ground-level Divine Weapon, and the attack skyrockets.

Coupled with the mid-grade mystical weapon-level long sword, the attack power is absolutely invincible at the same level, and it is not at all something that the demon beasts of the same level can compete with.

Even if he encounters a seventh-level or eighth-level demon beast, Ling Jiuqiu is sure that he will be able to kill it head-on.

The most critical thing is.

Ling Jiuqiu is different from ordinary martial artists.

He doesn't need to be careful about his true qi, he can do it with all his strength in every battle, several martial spirits explode at the same time, and several martial arts at the same time.

His combat power is always maintained at the strongest state!

Time passes.

Ling Jiuqiu did not hesitate to continue to go deeper.

……

City of Eversprings.

A man in Tsing Yi came to an inn and walked quickly into a private room on the third floor.

There was a young man with an elegant temperament sitting in the private room, it was Li Qingchen, the young patriarch of the Li family.

Behind him stood a middle-aged man in a black robe.

The man in Tsing Yi walked to Li Qingchen's side and said in a low voice:

"Young Patriarch, I have already contacted Ling Zhanhui, and I have negotiated with him according to the conditions that the young patriarch said, and he promised to make a move."

"However, due to the Ling clan's strict protection of Ling Bailong, he can only wait for the opportunity to make a move, and he can't determine the time, so he asks us to be ready to respond at any time and arrange an escape route."

Li Qingchen nodded: "Okay." ”

He took a sip of the tea on the table.

The gaze is calm and indifferent.

And a long time passed.

The knock on the door rang again.

Li Qingchen said softly: "Come in." ”

"Squeak!"

The door was gently pushed open.

A black-faced man walked in quickly, carefully closed the door, took two steps forward, and said softly: "Patriarch Li, the plan failed, and Jiuqiu escaped. ”

Li Qingchen raised his eyebrows, but did not speak.

The black-faced man recounted the actions of the six Luo gang leaders in detail.

Li Qingchen slapped his hands and smiled: "His performance is really beyond my expectations again and again, a fifteen-year-old boy, with supreme talent, can still have such a heart, it is really commendable!" ”

The black-faced man's smile was a little flattering: "Patriarch Li Shao, that kid is too cautious, it doesn't seem so easy to kill him quietly." ”

"The main reason is that our six gangs are too small and their intelligence strength is insufficient, and the Li clan controls most of the chariots and horses, and their members are all over Yongquan City, and their intelligence strength is the strongest, so I don't know if Patriarch Li can provide some intelligence support? In this way, the success rate of our actions will be much higher. ”

Li Qingchen shook his head.

"Gang Leader Wu, I said, you can arrange all the actions yourself, I will not interfere, and there will be no support."

"Remember, we are negotiating cooperation, and you meet my requirements, and I will fulfill my promise."

The black-faced man Wu had no choice but to say, "Okay, then I'll arrange the action again, and I will definitely kill Ling Jiuqiu next time." ”

After speaking, the black-faced man hurriedly retreated.

At this time, the big man in Tsing Yi standing behind Li Qingchen asked curiously: "Young Patriarch, since you want to kill Ling Jiuqiu, why do you want to borrow these waste hands?" I could easily kill him alone. ”

Li Qingchen shook his head.

"If you meddle too much, in case you are found out by the Ling clan afterwards, or if you are found out by the Bafang Martial Arts Arena, it will not be beneficial to the Li clan, so there is no need to take risks."

"Besides, I just put forward conditions to him, and I don't have to ask him to kill Ling Jiuqiu."

"It's better if he can succeed, it's better if he doesn't."

"My real purpose is to kill Ling Jiuqiu, not Ling Jiuqiu."

The man in Tsing Yi nodded thoughtfully.

Li Qingchen glanced at him: "Understood?" ”

The man in Tsing Yi touched the back of his head in embarrassment: "I don't understand." ”

Li Qingchen shook his head: "The two of you are my most valued cronies, one doesn't like to talk, and the other has a wooden fish head." ”

The black-robed middle-aged man was still standing quietly.

The man in Tsing Yi smiled.

It looks a little silly.

Li Qingchen sighed lightly.

"The Ling clan's Shuanglong is worthy of its reputation, and the two of them are too talented, and they are likely to become a big problem for my Li clan, but my current focus is still on Ling Bailong."

"But the Ling clan is heavily protected, and our people can't do it if they are close to each other, if you want to kill Ling Bailong, it is too difficult, and you can only rely on the Ling clan's own people."

"Ling Zhanhui, who you bought at a great price, is just an ordinary steward, and you can't completely count on him, so I have to prepare several hands at the same time, and Ling Jiuqiu is also one of them."

The big man in Tsing Yi was surprised: "Does the young patriarch still want to use Ling Jiuqiu to kill Ling Bailong?" With the current relationship between the two of them, the Ling clan shouldn't let him get close to Ling Bailong again, right? ”

Li Qingchen smiled indifferently: "It doesn't matter if you can't get close, I don't expect him to do it, as long as he provides some help." ”

"It won't be long before Ling Bailong will go to the Yanlong Martial Arts Academy, and that will be the best chance for us to make a move, but the Ling clan will definitely keep the route and departure time strictly confidential."

"All I need is to ask Jiuqiu to provide information."

"After the family competition, his prestige has gradually overtaken Ling Bailong, plus I am secretly fueling the troubles, many people think that the position of the young patriarch of the Ling clan will change hands, and there will definitely be people in the Ling clan who will take the initiative to show favor to him."

"Compared to us, Ling Jiuqiu, who is a member of the Ling clan's family, is obviously more likely to grasp Ling Bailong's whereabouts."

"The day the white dragon leaves Eternal Spring City is the day he dies."

"That's the last move."

……

Lingfu.

In a spacious house.

Ling Bailong, whose complexion had improved significantly, came to his cultivation room.

After swallowing a Qi and Blood Pill, he stretched his body and practiced the Tiger Demon Body Refining Fist.

Not long after, Ling Feihong pushed the door and walked in.

"Nonsense!"

"Your body hasn't fully recovered yet, and now cultivation will only slow down the speed of recovery, and may even cause damage to your body, stop quickly!"

Ling Feihong scolded a few words harshly.

The white dragon slowly stopped.

After a slight shake of his body, he sat down on the ground.

Ling Feihong hurriedly took two steps forward and helped him sit on the futon, his tone becoming gentle and helpless.

"I know you can't let go of the failure in the family competition, but you can't torture yourself like this."

"The road to martial arts is long, and if you only focus on the victory and defeat in front of you, and ignore your body, you will ruin your future."

"What you have to do now is to take good care of your injuries, and after your injuries are healed, you can work hard to cultivate and defeat Ling Jiuqiu."

"Instead of dwelling on the emotions of failure."